I'm Alive

I spent the past three days blissfully unaware of the rapid passing of time while on base with Ryan. I was only in my hotel long enough to sleep and shower before heading out again. We just walked around talking and being together. We saw a few movies, and I ate at pretty much every restaurant on base at least once. We shopped a little at the PX; we got my laptop which is exactly like Ryan's in every way except it's white instead of black. It's an HP which I'm super happy about, and I was used to Ryan's computer so I was glad to stick with the same general set-up and avoid having to get used to something entirely different yet again.

Now that Ryan's long holiday weekend is over, I'm just sitting around my hotel room calling apartment buildings and attempting to get my bearings as far as bus routes and all that jazz. Right now I'm waiting on one of the apartment managers to call me back while I keep trying a couple others that have yet to answer their phones. Ryan doesn't seem to think I'll have any trouble so I hope he's right. I'm nervous about it. But I think it'll be fine once I can get someone to answer the phone. Haha. Might have to start knocking on doors tomorrow.

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Don't think I'll be worrying about patio furniture covers anytime soon...